You want to run away after flirting with the male protagonist?

Fortunately, I have the spiritual sense to read the content recorded in the jade slip, as if pouring it into my brain, I can remember all the content at once, and then filter out the key items in my mind, and write them on the note.Then Gu Qiujuan, the only one without consciousness, filtered and sorted them out for the last time.

Roughly, there are 120 people who meet the requirements of Jindan and above, including Mo Tianquan, the suzerain of Lingyun Sect, Zhou Yun, the master of Yunmiao Peak, and some current elders of Lingyun Sect.

Next, they have to wait for Fairy Bailing to send over the detailed lists of other sects, and compare and classify them into time periods before they can look into specific events within a certain period of time.

The location that Fairy Bailing hinted at was within the core barrier of Moyuan Forest Sea outside Zang City.High-ranking monks break into it all year round looking for opportunities, and every time a rare treasure appears, monks will gather here.Therefore, it is impossible to include all 120 people in Lingyun Sect's inner circle as suspects.

"This is the century-old record of our school, Moyuan Linhai." After sorting it out, Hua Wanqing took out another jade slip and handed it to Bai Yuehua.Each sect will have its own records of secret spirit caves, which can be seen more completely by comparison.

"84 years ago, Moyuan Linhai was indeed a place of chance, a favorite treasure-hunting and testing place for cultivators in the east. The number of times has also gradually decreased. Therefore, the appearance of the rare treasure more than 20 years ago did not arouse the interest of the high-level leaders of various factions. Most of the people who came to Linhai to try their luck back then were casual cultivators and foundation-building disciples of various factions." Wen explained. "It is precisely such a coincidence that I suspect that the changes here are related to you and me."

After listening to Hua Wanqing's explanation, Bai Yuehua and the others nodded in a daze.They boldly made an assumption that Hua Wanqing's dragon head golden knife was probably a rare treasure that was produced at that time, which caused disputes among many treasure hunter monks, but the connection needs to be further verified.

Looking at the red clouds in the sky, Hua Wanqing said again: "Today, we will come here first. Next, we need to go to the Hall of Mantra to have a banquet. Since we can't arouse suspicion, then we will have enough drama."

Bai Yuehua nodded, and put away the soundproof restraint.The others packed up their appearance and followed Hua Wanqing to fly to Qingming Peak.

The side hall of the Hall of Mantras is brightly lit, and it is no different from other high-ranking banquets, with one seat per person.There are delicacies of spiritual fruits and fine wines on the desk, which can be taken at will.Respecting Bai Yuehua's preference, Mo Tianquan only left two boys to serve him.

This time it was Mo Tianquan's private banquet, so there were no other members of Ling Yunzong, and even Mo Meinong was prohibited from attending, so as not to be rude in front of others.The banquet was quiet, and most of the voices were Mo Tianquan and Hua Wanqing's conversation about what they had learned about the mainland to the west.

Mo Tianquan asked a lot of questions, but fortunately Hua Wanqing and Zhang Zhou often wandered around the market when they were in Qiming, and after hearing a lot of stories and anecdotes from various caravans, they were able to answer vividly.

"Oh! I really envy Qing'er, who travels around while she is young." Mo Tianquan couldn't help but look envious after hearing this.

"Sect Leader Huashen cultivation level, crossing the inner sea in a short time, come and go freely, who can limit it?" Hua Wanqing smiled lightly.

"Hey! Qing'er is young and has no burdens in his heart. He can do whatever he wants wherever he goes. Since I am the head of a faction, I can lead my whole body. How can I be as chic and unrestrained as you. Some things are not impossible, but can't be done." Why!" Mo Tianquan smiled helplessly. "Back then, I fought with your father for your mother under the mountain gate for three days and three nights, and it was also the most willful time for me. Now I can't afford to be frivolous, I can't afford to be frivolous!"

The Lingyun Sect is the first sect of cultivation in the Eastern Continent. Every word and deed of the sect master attracts the attention of the whole world.

Hua Wanqing held up the wine cup and said respectfully to Mo Tianquan: "The head of the sect works hard for the cultivation world, and it is thanks to the head of the sect that I can live happily ever after!"

Starting with Hua Wanqing, the others followed suit with a toast.

After one cup of wine, Mo Tianquan filled another cup by himself, held it up and sighed: "Oh! Seeing that you are all young and promising, you have a hundred-year-old Nascent Soul, and a hundred-year-old Deity, I should respect you all the more! I wish you all a smooth journey, and get to the fairy class early!"

After drinking for three rounds, Zhang Zhou excused himself not being good at drinking, and went out to enjoy the breeze.

When he entered the Mantra Hall first, Old Ghost Qianji told him that the last fragment was in the main hall.He pretended to watch the building of the Hall of Mantras, and wandered into the main hall.

"Old ghost! Point it out!" Zhang Zhou urged in his mind.

"On the seat of the seat!"

Hearing the old ghost Qianji pointing the way, Zhang Zhou turned his head and glanced at the head seat on the steps in the middle of the hall. "Which thing is it?" The table in charge of the head is carved with dragons and phoenixes, and there are exquisite small incense burners and the four treasures of the study on it. The cloud wall behind the futon is also covered with various rare spirit stones. At first glance, I don't know which one. It's the key fragments.

"I need to get closer to be sure." Old Ghost Qianji said.

Zhang Zhou looked outside the door, but after seeing no movement, he boldly walked up to the head of the door in two steps.He didn't dare to take it away rashly, he just wanted to confirm the exact state of the fragments, and he thought about what to say in case someone came in and bumped into them.

"In the incense burner!"

After approaching, Old Ghost Qianji immediately revealed the exact location.

Zhang Zhou lifted the furnace cover, and there was only cold ash inside. He flicked his fingers twice, but there was nothing.Just as he was about to scold Old Ghost Qianji, he remembered something, and immediately turned the cover on his hand over, and the depression in the middle of the incense burner cover was black with smoke, and Zhang Zhou's fingernails scraped off the smoke stains, revealing the luster of glazed glass immediately.

Boom boom boom!

Immediately after the piece scraped off the smoke stains, it made a buzzing sound when it crystallized, which resonated with the large key on Zhang Zhou's body.Zhang Zhou was already on the verge of riding a tiger, so he decided to pull out the piece with all his strength.

Suddenly a hand grabbed his wrist and took the fragment away from his hand.

Zhang Zhou was so frightened that he turned his head to look, but he was even more frightened. He saw a face with a stiff expression, with two thin slits standing on both sides of the mouth to the chin, and his whole body was lifeless.No wonder Old Ghost Qianji didn't issue a warning of danger, this is a puppet doll!

The puppet carefully observed the fragments in its hand, and seemed to be suspicious of the buzzing sound made by the object.

"Big, big, big brother!" Zhang Zhou stammered.

The puppet turned to look at him, let go of the grip on his wrist, and before he could react, punched him across the head.Zhang Zhou took over the desk and still flew into the pillar of the main hall behind him, shaking the dragon sculpture hovering on the pillar so that its long beard shook.

His mind was buzzing and he was dizzy.Before he got up, he felt his collar tightened, almost suffocating him, and his ears were bulging with whistling wind.

"Small boat!"

"Small boat!"

Hearing Hua Wanqing and Bai Yuehua's cries, Zhang Zhou tried his best to concentrate and look at them, only to see white smoke curling up from the banquet. "Longevity incense!" Zhang Zhou smelled the aroma of white smoke during the banquet.

"Master! What do you mean?" Hua Wanqing waved his palm and scattered the white smoke.

Bai Yuehua, Shentu Huangsu and Gu Qiujuan were affected by the longevity incense to varying degrees, and they were sometimes in a trance and sometimes sober.

When the white smoke dissipated, Hua Wanqing saw the person who had captured Zhang Zhou clearly, and said in horror, "You are the cultivator Ding Haishan who chased and killed us!"

Seeing that Hua Wanqing had a clear mind and was completely unaffected by longevity fragrance, the puppet raised Zhang Zhou up to threaten Hua Wanqing.

"Qing'er, you've already got rid of your addiction to Changshouxiang, why are you still pretending when you come back?" Mo Tianquan stood up from his seat and said calmly, "I wanted to let you go, but you are so impatient, first Show off your feet."

As he spoke, he took the glazed fragments from the puppet doll, and asked, "It turns out that this is the most important thing in the incense burner. Say, what is this? What is it for?" He became interested in the fragments that kept making sounds.

"It's just a shard of glazed glass, it's useless!" Hua Wanqing said.Mo Tianquan couldn't be dragged out of this piece of old ghost Qianji, otherwise Zhang Zhou would only be more dangerous.

Mo Tianquan obviously didn't believe it, and said with a sneer, "Qing'er, I advise you to cherish the person in front of you. Don't be perfunctory to me!" He pinched Zhang Zhou's face with his other hand, lifted the half-swollen face to Hua Wan Qing looks at it.

"Yes, I'm the one who is looking for clues about my own father!" Seeing Zhang Zhou's face being pinched out of shape, Hua Wanqing was heartbroken and replied half-truthfully.

"As expected, you already know." Mo Tianquan's face changed slightly, and he calmed down quickly, and said, "For the sake of Meinong's obsession with you, I thought that if you didn't pursue it, I would let the past go. It's a pity that you don't know how to be confused, and bring helpers back to investigate, how can I just sit and wait for death!"

In a few words, Mo Tianquan shifted all responsibility to Hua Wanqing, and then asked about the glass fragments.Hua Wanqing still bites to death, which is the clue to track down her own father.

"Okay! Since this thing is useless, I won't keep it." Impatient Mo Tianquan condensed his hands and rubbed the piece of glazed glass into powder. "Hua Wudie is dead, let you bury her with the dragon head and golden sword, and everything will be over! I lost, and Zhou Yun lost too! There is no winner! No! Hehehehe..." He Mumbling to himself, laughing creepily.

The puppet beside him pushed Zhang Zhou towards Hua Wanqing at the same time, and then he stepped on his foot, releasing spiritual power to activate the magic circle in the side hall, and a large talisman array lit up under the feet of the five people, and the samadhi was really hot ignite.

At the very moment, Bai Yuehua bit the tip of her tongue to stay awake, a strong cold air spread out, and the sword field opened.

"Miss Gu! Destroy the formation quickly!" Zhang Zhou shouted to Gu Qiujuan, whose eyes had regained some clarity, just after taking a breath.

Gu Qiujuan was heartbroken and bit the middle finger of his right hand, not only to make himself more awake, but also to use the middle finger to break the formation.

Outside the magic circle, Mo Tianquan saw the situation, and immediately made a formula with the puppet to superimpose the magic circle, and then urged the spiritual energy to make the true fire of Samadhi burn more violently.

"This coercion...he is already in the tribulation period!" Hua Wanqing felt the momentum of Mo Tianquan crushing him, and tried his best to protect Zhang Zhou and Gu Qiujuan.

The painstaking efforts turned into red light, leaving traces of light where Gu Qiujuan's fingers swiftly passed, weaving into a light net, and then the magic seal made by her stamped the light net onto the talisman array on the ground.The crimson wide net cut the glowing magic circle on the ground into several pieces, and the earliest layer of magic circle was cracked.

When the last layer of magic circle was about to be broken, Bai Yuehua suddenly sprayed blood mist, and the sword field was crushed by Mo Tianquan.Under the control of Mo Tianquan's spiritual power, the Samadhi True Fire rushed towards the five people like a huge tide.

This real fire of samadhi is the fine fire that Mo Tianquan himself refined after crossing the catastrophe. It is controlled by his will, and if the opponent is infected, his flesh and blood will disappear and he will be burned to ashes.

Just when he thought that the five people must die, he suddenly heard a scream from Zhang Zhou, and then a giant dragon shadow with red light hovered from the fire. Shadow roared through the roof and went straight to the sky, disappearing in an instant.

The place where the dragon shadow disappeared instantly fell down a torrent of rain, which extinguished the Samadhi True Fire in the side hall, leaving a scorched black ground with nothing on it.

"Real water?" Mo Tianquan twirled the falling rainwater and asked in doubt.Is the dragon shadow produced by the dragon head golden knife?Were those five people burned to ashes, or were they taken away by Long Ying?He can't be sure now, after thinking about it, he made up his mind to move on to the next move.

If Hua Wanqing is not dead, he needs to be the first to win!

The author has something to say:

A certain boat: Senior, come out to see God!

Huahua: What is God?

A certain boat: Didn't you see such a big dragon?

Huahua: Why is the dragon called God?

Zhou: Senior, have you been possessed by a little yellow chicken?Why is the focus always wrong?Although it's the year of the rooster, can't you pretend to be a little yellow?

Huahua: Why do you think the focus of my question is wrong?

A boat: ...don't ask why!Take a good look at God!

Huahua: Where did I go wrong?

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This is the very long reflex arc author has something to say...

Thanks to Monet and Rainy Day, I looked through the Bawang ticket records on a whim today and saw the grenades and mines you blew up under the author's name, and then I realized that the original name can also blow up mines... Thank you~